Chapter 234: Tenfold Combat Power, Terrifying Demon God

"What did you say?"

The ancient progenitor Qiongqi turned its gaze toward him; its massive body towered to the heavens, its icy eyes brimming with endless killing intent.

It could barely believe its own ears.

A human dared to act insolently before it, uttering such blasphemous words—it must slay this human to quell its rage.

No, even killing this human would not quell its rage; it deeply despised humans on the earth, a race that multiplied too swiftly—only total extermination could erase its fury.

"I said you're finished."

Fang Yu could clearly sense the thoughts of all the ferocious beasts; among the three remaining ones, Zhu Que and Zhu Yan held little killing intent and no great enmity toward humans.

Previously, it was they who laid down the primordial bone talismans to protect the land's heavens and earth, while the ancient progenitor Qiongqi and Tun Tian Que harbored deep hostility toward the human race.

Fang Yu's mind stirred slightly, and he entered the Five Prison King Cauldron; his magic power flowed into this supreme magic treasure, instantly activating all its arrays with reckless abandon.

The Five Prison King Cauldron, a supreme magic treasure, originally contained nine hundred and ninety-nine arrays; in past years, Fang Yu had been unable to unleash its full power, but now that he had broken through to the Heaven-Man Realm, its might had surged dramatically in his hands.

A terrifying demon god slowly rose from the void, towering to the heavens, no less imposing than the ancient beast Qiongqi.

This ancient demon god was formed from countless arrays, its colossal form centered on the King Cauldron, radiating overwhelming demonic power that churned oceans and reversed rivers, swallowing entire cities.

Everything is false; only power is real.

Demons most revere power, so they value arrays that enhance strength above all else—the Great Demon Array is the most potent technique within the Five Prison King Cauldron.

When Fang Yu activated the Five Prison King Cauldron with his own magic power, the demon god that appeared unleashed tenfold terrifying power!

At this moment, the ancient beast Qiongqi's fur bristled; even Zhu Yan and Zhu Que felt fear—they could not fathom how a magic treasure, once activated, could erupt with such might, nearly ten times stronger than the original cultivator!

What kind of cultivation method is this?

Even if they expended all their cultivation base, they could only unleash their own physical strength—how could there exist a way to multiply one's combat power like this?

Tenfold combat power, terrifying demon god.

The moment this towering, terrifying demon god appeared, it unleashed a fatal strike against Qiongqi; the ancient Qiongqi roared in fury, its furry claws seemingly ready to shatter the heavens—but the demon god crushed its body with a single palm.

Hundreds of miles, even a thousand miles away, tribes in the great mountains were stunned; at this moment, their souls trembled, and many collapsed to their knees with a thud.

Everyone shuddered uncontrollably, trembling—this was an overwhelming pressure that forced them to prostrate and worship.

What kind of terrifying being was this? Everyone felt ice-cold dread from head to toe; they sensed boundless terror—if even a ripple from that battle reached them, all of them would die.

"Another great battle has erupted in the wilds—has Young Master Fang obtained the mountain treasure?"

In the Stone Village, the elder chief Shi Yunfeng was stunned; he could not see the distant battle clearly, but even the faint aura reaching him was terrifying.

"Too terrifying—those ancient ferocious beasts are monstrous. I feel our fragility. I only hope this battle doesn't spill over to us."

Other elders in the Stone Village were also stunned.

Before such a battle, even a slight ripple reaching the Stone Village would mean their annihilation.

"Yiya, yiya."

Little Shi Hao also sensed the distant disturbance, curious—he thought for a moment, then returned to cultivating his body.

The distant battle was too fierce—he must train harder, strengthen himself, and one day protect his village.

"Die."

Deep in the wilds, Fang Yu activated the ancient demon god, which reached down with a massive hand, shattering the ancient beast Qiongqi and directly extracting its primordial bone talisman.

Several demons flew out, devouring the ancient beast's flesh and blood.

The invisible airflow suddenly transformed into two streams.

This was the demons reproducing.

"Enough—too many demons aren't a good thing."

Seeing fifty thousand demons multiply to one hundred thousand, Fang Yu reached out, seizing Qiongqi's flesh and blood into one of his magic treasures.

Demons, the more they reproduce, the more they consume—he was no demon king; he couldn't possibly pasture his demons across all Eight Wildernesses.

That would be impossible.

Fang Yu was, after all, a cultivator of the Xiandao Sect Sect, Yuhua Sect.

"What is your origin?"

Witnessing Fang Yu annihilate Qiongqi and release demons to devour its flesh, this bizarre scene shocked Zhu Que and Zhu Yan.

They did not act rashly.

Originally, if it were only Fang Yu, they might have considered challenging him—but now that he had summoned that cauldron and the demon god whose power was ten times his own, its terrifying might could overturn oceans and reverse rivers—there was no way they could defeat it.

So both Zhu Que and Zhu Yan studied Fang Yu carefully.

"Perhaps we can jointly seek the mountain treasure—it's not an issue."

Fang Yu spoke calmly.

As his words fell, a deafening roar erupted at the heart of the wild mountains—rocks pierced the sky, chaotic energy spread, engulfing the entire range.

Immortal light surged into the heavens, auspicious qi surged wildly, as if returning to before creation, as if a primordial treasure were emerging, floating and sinking endlessly.

"The mountain treasure has emerged!"

At this moment, both Zhu Que and Zhu Yan's faces lit up with joy—but they did not move, for before the mountain treasure stood the ancient demon god, blocking their path.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Zhu Que spoke.

"I sensed your nature—you are kind toward humans—so I spared you. What reason would I have to deceive you?"

Fang Yu said.

"Very well—we shall obtain the mountain treasure together."

Zhu Yan stared at the Five Prison King Cauldron for a moment, sensing the gap between the demon god's power and his own, then finally shook his head.

"Good—we shall obtain the mountain treasure together."

On the other side, Zhu Que nodded.

"This is best."